Diary of the Death Wizard

"Book?" Suo Er suddenly took out a thin silk book from his satchel, "You gave me this book?"

"Well, the guide to making corpses, I thought the knowledge on it would lead you to be interested in souls. I didn't expect you to play witch body transformation."

"Fan Da is stronger than Mentor Katz!" Sol's mind suddenly popped up, "And he values ​​me very much."

It's just that this appreciation comes from unclear, which makes Sol a little uneasy.

Sol realized something again: "Mr. Katz didn't want to take care of my affairs at first, but he told me the next day that Sid would leave the tower for a month. I thought Katz had a weird temper and was erratic. It turned out that Fen Da stood behind him! And Fen Da helped me get rid of Sid and gave me time to grow up."

For a while, Sol recalled a lot of strange things when he was with Katz.

But Fenda thought that Saul didn't understand what he meant.

"Saul, the transformation of the witch body is only a temporary profit. The study of the soul is the direction you should explore."

There was a gap in the bandage on his chest, and a silk book was pinched out with two fingers.

Another silk book.

Fenda held the booklet and handed it to Saul.

"Look at this book."

Sol quickly took the book and found that the pages were handwritten in cursive.

"Conjectures about Soul Carriers"

"If you find it difficult, you can contact the book on the corpse and read it together. I think you will gain a lot, and I look forward to your new insights."

Salton felt like returning to the workplace.

Leader, I'm a newcomer, I can't make any valuable comments!

"Understood, my lord, I will study hard."

"Don't worry, these things are enough for you to learn for a few years."

Sol held the book carefully, fearing that he might tear the book too hard.

At the same time, he was nervous.

Because he...was about to sue again.

If there is a problem, find a backer.

"But my lord, the reason I desperately study witch body transformation is because I want to get out of danger as soon as possible."

Saul stopped here.

He needs to observe Fan Da's reaction to decide what to say next.

Looking at Thor with pink and silver eyes, he listened patiently.

Sol's throat moved before continuing: "I have an enemy who is much stronger than me. If I don't become stronger as soon as possible, I will die in his hands sooner or later."

Fanda heard Sol's words, but looked up at the roof.

Sol didn't know what the other party was looking at, and followed Fen Da's gaze to look up, but he could only see the dark wall.

"Sol, there's one thing you need to figure out."

Sol immediately looked back at Fanda and listened carefully.

"Powerful enemies, terrible witchcraft, strange spirits... Sol, the truly frightening thing is the unknown."

"When you walk on the path of a wizard in the future, you will understand that compared with the danger of learning witchcraft, the death threat of a second-level apprentice is nothing at all."

Thor's eyes widened suddenly.

Fan Dalian knows who his enemy is!

But Saul is not a real twelve-year-old kid, and he will not be tempted by this kind of pie.

If you want to eat pie, you first have to make sure you don't starve to death before then.

He didn't know how dangerous learning witchcraft was. He only knew that if Sid couldn't be dealt with, he wouldn't have to think about future studies.

Fan Da is refusing to help Thor deal with the enemy directly.

Somewhat regrettable, but not unexpected.

"I see, my lord."

Fen Da bowed his head, his eyes fell on Sol's head, "Why don't you call me Fen Da?"

But he didn't wait for Sol to reply, and continued: "Take knowledge as a tool, not as a goal. You are already very strong, don't get lost in the transformation."

After finishing speaking, Fenshie stood on tiptoe and wobbled around Sol, "Go back and think about it, by the way, don't say you've seen me."

Sol didn't understand at all, blinked his eyes, he turned to ask, but saw a wall.

wall?

Sol froze. He turned his head again, but saw the door of the 603 dormitory.

Why did he return to the door of his dormitory?

What a familiar scene!

Could it be that "Don't say you've seen me" is a space teleportation spell?

People have come back, and fans naturally can't catch up.

Saul had no choice but to walk into the room silently, still holding the "Conjecture about the Soul Carrier" in his hand.

The hourglass clock on the wall showed that it was one o'clock in the morning.

No wonder the dormitory area was empty and there was no one to be seen.

He put the two books "Corpse" and "Soul" side by side on the table, and he couldn't figure out why he would help him, ask Katz to teach him, and even come to persuade him in person today.

Love talent?

hehe.

"Soul..." Saul repeated the key words of tonight.

"Knowledge is a tool, not a goal. My goal is to survive and become a powerful wizard, not knowledge."

Sol still couldn't figure it out, so he could only give up in the end.

"People at the bottom should consider basic pursuits first. If it's really not possible, next time I see Fen Da, I'll ask him to explain it more clearly."

Sol had just put away the two books—he really couldn’t read them right now—when he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The voice is a little loud, and the strength is a little heavy.

For some reason, Thor could hear anxiety and a hint of fear from inside.

He walked to the door, "Who?"

"Um."

Senior Byron?

Sol opened the door, and it was really him outside the door.

Byron didn't go into Sol's dormitory immediately, but looked into the dormitory vigilantly.

"It's just me," Thor whispered.

Byron immediately slipped in sideways.

He didn't slit his throat until Thor closed the door.

"I have received your signal, but..." His pupils were trembling, "I dare not go over."

Only then did Sol remember that he had pinched the third vial and asked Byron for help.

A bottle is worth 30 credits, and saving a life is worth 100 credits, which is very expensive.

"I spent thirty credits in vain tonight." Sol's face was a little ugly.

"Who is your enemy? How did you come back alive?"

Byron could recall his fears now.

He was standing in the corridor on the second floor of the East Tower, and he could walk up the ramp as long as he turned a corner.

He knew that Sol was in danger, and he promised Sol that he would go there even to collect the body.

But that step, he just couldn't take it.

The deaf-mute man next to him changed his posture for the first time. The whole person huddled in the corner of the wall, with his head thrown down, his arms covering his head, his buttocks pouted and trembling.

It was a ridiculous pose, but Byron couldn't laugh because he wanted to imitate it too.

Inexplicable fear made him keep his left foot on the ground and his right foot up for several minutes.

Then, suddenly everything went back to normal.

Byron's leg went numb and he almost fell.

After a while, he walked up the ramp with a worried heart, but he didn't see Sol.

He wondered if Thor was dead.

In the face of such a terrifying enemy, it is normal to die without a whole body.

Byron walked back to his dormitory in silence.

When he found out that he was about to be promoted to the third-level apprentice, he once felt that he was extremely powerful, and even planned an adventurous life with Sol in the future.

But the experience just now made Byron confused again.

He is about to be promoted, but in the face of fear, he is still weak, as if nothing has changed.

He stood silently in his dormitory until midnight before mustering up the courage to decide to take a look at Sol's dormitory.

To see if he came back, is he still alive?

But Byron didn't expect that Saul would act as if nothing happened after facing such a fearful existence.

"Oh," Saul calmly answered Byron's question, "I misunderstood, it's not the enemy who appeared tonight."

"Who is he?" Byron asked impatiently.

"Do you really want to know?"

"No!" Byron immediately turned his head, "I don't want to know."

His face was twitching violently.

As if trying to escape from his body.

Seeing Senior Byron's fearful expression, Saul suddenly sympathized with him.

At the same time, Sol also confirmed again that Fenda is a more terrifying existence than the mentor.

So it's not hard to guess who Fen Da is.

But Sol didn't want to pierce this layer of window paper. If he did, he might have to face blood directly.

He is too young to bear such a burden.

But at the same time, Fanda's words also made Sol want to understand one thing.

Compared to Fen University, compared to his mentor, Sid really wasn't a threat.

Although Fenda was unwilling to attack Sid directly, he had been watching Sol.

That being the case, instead of carefully guarding against the opponent's back move all day long, it is better to detonate this trouble in advance.

He is already very strong!

Well, Fan Da said.